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Clifford A. Brown
By Clifford A. Brown
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Retired from the U.S. Army Reserve as a Colonel after 30 years of active and reserve assignments. M.A. Political Science, M.S. Strategic Studies, Army War College, JD. Served in 1st Armored Division in West Germany when the Berlin Wall came down, in 2nd Infantry Division in South Korea during the regime of Kim Il Sung, and commanded a logistics battalion in Iraq 2003-2004. Wide-ranging public policy interests. Occasional home brewer and infuser of alcohol spirits.
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This month, in the dog days of summer, we could all use a little relief from the heat, physical and rhetorical. Please join in, especially if you have never dipped your toe in the group writing pool! We have 6 days open! Stop by today and sign up to share a bit of verse (high-, […]

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June 11 It’s my birthday I’ve got an empty stomach and the desire to be lazy in the hammock and maybe go for a cool swim on a hot day with the trombone in Sinatra’s “I’ve Got You Under My Skin” in my head and then to break for lunch a corned-beef sandwich and Pepsi […]

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I grew up in the 50s in the blue-collar city of Compton, California, just before it turned dangerous. I spent my youth in pool halls and bowling alleys. I had no interest in school. To make money, I delivered newspapers, set pins in the bowling alley, kept score, and even shined shoes in dive bars on Compton Boulevard. I was drafted into the Army in 1958 and spent 18 months in Germany, where I started thinking hard about what I wanted to do with my life. So I returned to Compton Junior College f… [more]
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It’s hard to find an anti-war poem written before the First World War. But after that War to End All Wars—and no doubt influenced by its 20 million civilian and military deaths and the horrors of poison gas and trench warfare — anti-war poems became the norm, and remain so to this day.

Probably the most well-known British war poem written before World War One is Alfred Lord Tennyson’s Charge of the Light Brigade (1854), which describes a minor battle, lasting less than an hour, that took place within the larger Crimean War. In that battle, British cavalrymen (see above), wielding lances and sabers, were ordered to charge into a small valley and destroy (or “rescue”) the Russian artillery at the end of the valley. (No one seems exactly sure what the purpose of the attack was.) Unfortunately, there were Russian cannons on the heights on either side of the valley.

Tennyson read an account of the battle in a newspaper and came up with these familiar opening lines:

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